Tøgn, gomul søgn, forminnis mál Hevnd og hatur nevnd øvundar bál Á vígøllum vónin hon doyr Hátt for heljar grind garmurin goyr
Vindøld, Vargøld er komin Skeggøld, skølmøld brátt farin er
Ber fram herklæði merkt av mongun strið Brynju og blankan brand og fram á vøllin ríð Komi hvat koma má, lat so fara alt Leingi eg henda dag í huga havi fjalt
Revenge returns to us, this returns to me We are bound to battle for eternity The wolf restrained in chains, draping in the deep I see This war will throw us corpses in a heap
With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end I've done all I can, never will I bend Battle clad we ride, over barren land Nothing matters on the battlefield we stand
And I heard my unborn children's Requiem I saw carved upon a stone my epitaph Sometimes it seems to me there is nothing left between Me and eternity
Again
With heavy hearts we head on towards the end I've done all I can, never will I bend Battle clad we ride, for we have to try Nothing matters on the battlefield we lie
All will rise again for a better day Earth green with waterfalls where eagles hunt their prey Gather our kin against reminiscing times All seemed at peace all thought that evil died but then the
Dragon with fallen in it's Feathers entered the world again (фарерский)